East West Herman's Hermits By Graham Gouldman East West over the ocean, perpetual motion, travelin' around, No rest, singing and playing, night out and day in doin' the rounds. What a great life it must seem CHORUS: But when I hear young voices singing out the bells at home start ringing out But I feel all alone Then I long for my home. Swell joints everything classy, nothing that's passe, Only the best. Lush girls ogling and eyeing, crying and sighing this is success What a great life it must seem. Chorus Mom, Dad all round the fire, in festive attire, keeping the day. Aunts, kids all the relations, congratulations, this is success what a great life it must seem. Chorus